He was a lord, though not a bad fellow really, and such things seemed important to him. Min laughed along with him, but Merana sniffed and went right back to the Sea Folk as soon as he stopped. Wake up, you fool woman! she growled. Not something anybody wanted when the weather was cold, as it should be; a bucket of water would be a pleasure now.
A dark suspicion bloomed in his mind. She wished she had not been so free with her tongue with young al'Thor. Unlike horses, ships did not interest Olver except as a way to go from here to there, and ships were men's business in Ebou Dar even if the lading they carried often was not. Sometimes, when Romanda is hammering at me, or Lelaine, it suddenly hits me like a gale.
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